Of A Might Divine
Haggard
Requiem eternam (rest eternally)
Et dona eis domine (and give to the Lord)
Ride, ride, over the land
Sorrow comes without a warning, dear
And do never start to sacrifice your faith
They, they, they betray
And poisoned voices creep into your mind
For this will be their final stand
Ride, ride over the land!
Outside, a light!
He awakes in the deep of a stormy night
They have come to get him now
A feast for the raging crowd
With torches still alight
Alight!
Supressed by a might divine
Your science of the dark
Revoke what has been told
Or at the break of dawn you will feel the holy spark
Of a might divine
La falce della luna è lutto questa notte (the scythe of the moon is mourning this night)
Inside, I cry
All I trusted in should die?
An instrument to ship the blind
Through the sea of ancient times
Of a might divine
Now the night breaks
And the final trial awakes
Pressure's getting more and more
Betrayed; all I was living for
Of a might divine
All over the land
All sorrows comes without a warning
Without a warning
Supressed by a might divine
Your science of the dark
Revoke what has been told
Or at the break of dawn you will feel the holy spark
La falce della luna è lutto questa notte (the scythe of the moon is mourning this night)
Outside, a light!
He awakes in the deep of a stormy night
They have come to get him now
A feast for the raging crowd
With torches still alight
